All Chapters of Substitute Wife For The Cold-Hearted Prince: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Imelda was out to do her shopping spree for the forthcoming wedding. She would have demanded for my company if not for my condition. Since I was indisposed, I told Tasha to assist her and she obliged.They were half way done shopping when a figure appeared in the store, with a fallen countenance and dark gloom in his eyes. He was Samson. Imelda and Tasha paused the moment they caught sight of him and Imelda was lost with words; she didn’t know whether to yell at him or to query the reason for his visit.As much as she knew the store was only feminine so he wondered why he was here.With his gaze lowered, and unable to lock eyes with a hockey superstars he thought was going to spend the rest of her life with, he groaned, “Can I have a word with you, dear.” He still found it difficult to call her by her name.He had stuck to dear and he was just fond of calling her that pet name; even in the pitch he had called her dear.Imelda was thankful Prince Reuben didn’t accompany her as he had p

Imelda had been restless like a mouse. She kept pacing up and down their bed room, wondering what could be keeping the prince. It was their wedding night and she was supposed to be with him to ignite their honey moon. She phoned me to ask if I was still in the party ground so I could check up for the prince and I told her no.The guilt that heaved my heart couldn’t let me speak fluently and I just burst out crying after the phone call with her. I never wanted to do this to my twin sister; my only blood line.As soon as she heard a shuffling around the door, she screwed up her face only for the prince to walk in, “Where the hell have you been, honey? I have been trying to reach you on phone but I couldn’t. You have kept me waiting. This is our wedding night,” when Imelda suspected her nagging had sprouted a frown on his face, she smiled and hugged him.He gave her a long face and apologized, “I am sorry, dear. You know when your friends and associates can’t let you go to your wife on y

What else could make my heart skip whenever I saw my twin sister? What else could churn my soul whenever our eyes lock together?With arms widespread she alighted from the carriage and hugged me before rubbing on my baby bump as usual. She clicked her fingers and the royal guards bowed and took out the tons of baby items.“Oh Imelda, this is the second time now,” I echoed, and gaped at the guards as they bring out lovely admirable baby items, “These are beautiful, my dear sister. You don’t have to bother yourself. You have bought enough already.”She gave a cheeky smile, and squeezed my fingers. She ordered the royal guards to hasten up because they were much. “I haven’t bought enough, Emily. I think the sister that stood by me when I was in a coma deserves the best. You were the substitute wife to Prince Rueben. You secured my place in his life. You deserve my life,”I interrupted her with a warm hold on her shoulders and I told her never to bother about that. She just couldn’t stop

The hospital was filled up with my family and the entire royal cabinet of Queen Theresa. They had come to check up on my twin babies just immediately. Although I was a bit weak after the labor I was eager to see my sister walk in.Today Jaden had played his role perfectly well. He never left my side and didn’t stop to play with the babies and attend to me. He had relocated to my house and was told about my delivery. My mother’s joy knew no bounds as she kept cuddling the innocent cuties that grazed my life.Once Imelda appeared in the door, she broke down in tears and came forth to hug me. “My dear twin sister, you made it,” her words re-echoed in my ears as the guilt pricked me greatly. She got to our mother and collected one of the twins. “This is great,” she whispered to the baby boy and smiled at the girl. “They resemble, you Emily,” she affirmed.“Not really you can’t say until they are grown,” that was the interrupting voice of Prince Rueben. He was behaving strangely and had a

Profuse sweat had engulfed Samson’s mother on the face. She had been finding it difficult to breathe and Samson wondered if her health was getting worse or better. He had spent the thirty thousand he borrowed from Tasha and there was no sign of improvement.Standing by her side, he let warm tears down his cheeks and waited for fate to take place. He had done his best and was lost about what to do again. Rather, for the past weeks he had been hearing his mother reminding him of what she had to confess.This would be like the fought time she had talked about her confession to him and most times after pestering to know what her confession was all about she would end up weeping. And since Doctor Bill had warned against getting her emotional, he often avoided pestering her.Recently she had started asking of Imelda. She had come to adore Imelda, just like the queen , and she only thought Samson would end up with her. When Samson was coaching the British Hockey Team she had told Samson nev